Time between Scribes (As the Revlon color sets)

Poetry by Nolan P. Holloway Jr. Art by Anne-Marie Zanetti

Smelling Roses, sipping Wine

Time pours as words marinate

Into a smooth but

tart chardonnay

Been challenged to taste the

Wine and write a few lines

As it passes my lips

I anticipate the rush of

Flavor caressing my lips

Her liquid flow is always tasteful

I find myself searching for the

Next vintage to explore

As a gentle breeze can become a

Raging wind

So the words of the poetess explode to cover

The color of grey

To blast my senses with the shocking Red

Of passion

© By Nolan P. Holloway, Jr.